My brother is so stable

A specialty of the underworld, resentful souls of men and women!

The four Lords of Yan and all the judges immediately cast spells, but in an instant, the evil wind rose again, and countless souls were taken back into the gate of ghosts.

then……

The four Yan Jun picked up the ghost gate and ran away, and immediately fled into the sea of ​​blood, disappearing in a flash.

Li Changshou snapped his fingers, and the real Taiyi under the Taiji diagram stared at the Nine Dragons God Fire Cover and slowly flew out, flying a hundred feet forward, without any abnormality, standing in the air with his hands behind his back.

Mirage, exhausted.

Seeing this scene, the four figures in the hall said almost simultaneously:

"How come!"

"This is impossible!"

"Exhaust the mirage with endless resentful souls?"

"clever."

Patriarch Minghe's ferocious face was extremely gloomy, and a strong killing intent burst out from his eyes.

Li Changshou pointed to the twelve-grade red lotus, and said coldly, "Fellow Daoist, this red lotus should belong to me."

Patriarch Styx laughed back angrily: "Hahahaha! You are dreaming!"

"This seat has its own reputation? How harsh."

Li Changshou said: "The mirage is gone, and you have no chance of winning. If you admit defeat at this time, maybe I can give you some respect."

"Yellow mouth kid, it's up to you!"

Patriarch Ming He's eyes were full of madness, Yuan Tu's sword was sheathed hanging by his side, complicated imprints were formed on his hands, and dazzling blood burst out from around his body.

The petals of the twelve magenta lotus trembled slightly, and there were layers of strange dao rhymes on them.

"Blood God Returns to Yuan!"

In an instant, the blood-colored beam of light above the main hall expanded several times, bursting out layer after layer of ripples, and the entire sea of ​​blood resounded with the sound of chanting.

Right at the outskirts of this big city, the eyes of all the masters of the Asura clan who are fighting more and more Taoist masters, who are under the Golden Immortal Realm, also glow red.

In the sea of ​​blood, Shura was densely packed like crazy demons, rushing towards the beam of light with all their strength!

In the city, beside the abandoned hall.

Iron Fan's eyes began to glow red, but a elixir in her belly quietly melted, allowing her eyes to quickly regain clarity.

At the same time, Iron Fan seems to have heard a cry from above his head...

【This cry is very anxious, like the last cry when you wake up from a dream and are destroyed. 】

'Why did the ancestor eat us! '

'I want to live, I want to live, ancestor...'

'Old Ancestor, please let us go, we will follow you forever! '

"Ancestor!"

The girl Iron Fan knelt there and kowtowed continuously, she shouted tremblingly:

"Iron Fan is willing to offer the Taoist body of Yuanshen, please forgive the clansmen, ancestor, please spare the lives of the clansmen!

Please!Everyone just wants to live..."

"Bastard!"

Patriarch Styx jumped into a rage, and grabbed the iron fan with his left hand. The silver-haired girl was directly captured by him, and his forehead was pressed, wisps of vitality quickly escaped from the body of the iron fan, and was absorbed by Patriarch Styx!

Old Ancestor Minghe scolded: "You were created by this seat, endowed by this seat, and this seat gave you life!

Now, this seat is just taken back! "

Iron Fan's red pupils were full of despair, feeling his vitality being pulled away, his whole body trembled, but he didn't struggle.

Seeing this, Li Changshou said calmly beside him:

"Fellow Daoist Minghe, I advise you not to hurt her, otherwise you will have no chance of survival today."

Patriarch Minghe's eyes were full of fierceness, but he hesitated to make a move, and he delayed absorbing the iron fan's vitality.

At some point, the rhythm of the field was completely controlled by the incarnation of the water god in front of him who was no more powerful than the Golden Fairyland.

So much so that, when he spoke at this time, Patriarch Styx and the four black shadows listened intently...

Just the fact that the resentful soul broke the mirage shocked them.

Li Changshou said indifferently: "Actually, Fellow Daoist Minghe and the four fellow Daoists made many mistakes.

First of all, the prehistoric times are no longer ancient, and now is the era when the order of the heavens is established. If you want to take advantage of this catastrophe to bring Styx back to life, you are completely seeking your own death.

I guess you are also being lobbied by someone, so I won't mention that person.

Furthermore, my avatar came here not to delay the opportunity, but to divert everyone's attention, so that the four Yamas have a chance to release their resentful souls and break the miasma.

When they showed up, did you all forget to make a move and just be surprised?

Hahaha!

There's a third thing and a fourth thing...how about the third thing first? "

Li Changshou paused.

Patriarch Minghe and the four shadows held their breaths, and they were about to tear up his paper Taoist together.

Li Changshou laughed, and said softly: "At this moment, I am indeed delaying the opportunity."

call out!

Before the words stopped, a beam of golden light flashed across Li Changshou's shoulder, and ripples appeared in the universe in front of him!

This sudden golden light, before the other four shadows could react, had already rushed in front of Patriarch Minghe!

Just for a moment!

Patriarch Minghe's left hand was severed, and the figure of the iron fan disappeared!